She ~ Harry styles fan fiction

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I immediately turn back to the door and reach for the door knob but my arm is yanked by one of the men and he pushes me against the wall trapping me.

"Help!!" I scream as loud as I can hoping a housekeeper or my father will here me. He isn't home yet.

"Shut up." He pulls out a gun from under his shirt and holds it up to me as tears run down my face. "Pack your things you're coming with us."

"What?" I say crying. I thought he was just going to kill me.

"Did I stutter." One of the guys blocks my door as the other still stands in front of me with the gun in his hand.

"I am not leaving!" I scream.

"You have one minute to pack your things before we go over to Peter Harpers room and kill him." He growls making my heart stop.

"You don't go near him!"I cry out loudly. "Fine." I sob and quickly grab some clothes from my closet and throw everything into a duffle bag.

"Good." One of the guys takes my bag and throws it over his shoulder. The other one takes me by my arm and we start to walk out of my room and on to the balcony. There is a ladder leading up to my room that they used to get in here. One man goes first and then he pushes me so I would go next and the other guy follows. When I get closer to the bottom he grabs my arms tightly again and struggle a lot. He pulls out his gun again and have tears rolling down my face.

"Jesus christ I wouldn't have signed up for If I knew it was babysitting." The man following behind us says. There is a large black car and he pushes me into the back and they sit on both sides of me.

"Let's go Bradley Harper will be here in 10 minutes." He hits the man driving and we speed off.

"Who are you. Who do you work for!" I scream as tears continue to roll down my face.

"We are Savage."